The Widow King's Handbook

Chapter 34

Time passed quickly, and after several days of rehearsals, the day of the concert finally came.

Although it was Jiang Yan's concert, Zhou Yuening seemed to be more nervous than Jiang Yan, and had prepared backstage early.

The backstage was chaotic and orderly, and the staff kept passing through. All the staff were doing their own things in an orderly manner. Zhou Yuening could even faintly hear the voice from the stage.

Jiang Yan didn't know where to go, Zhou Yuening waited in the background for a long time but didn't meet Jiang Yan.

"Mr. Zhou, please sit down, you can start to make up." The makeup artist pointed to the dressing table, and the powder puff was already in hand.

Zhou Yuening stood up quickly and sat down at the position designated by the makeup artist.

"Mr. Jiang, there should be no problem with the music equipment. Shall we follow the rehearsal process?" A man's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Okay." A familiar voice sounded, "And the light I mentioned yesterday, the light on the side is off..."

Hearing Jiang Yan's voice, Zhou Yuening reflexively wanted to look back, but turned his head slightly, and was held down by the makeup artist.

"Don't move."

Zhou Yuening calmed down honestly.

The door was pushed open.

Zhou Yuening saw Jiang Yan in the mirror.

Jiang Yan's body proportions are excellent, with a small head, a small face, and a slender neck. You can clearly see his graceful and smooth lines from neck to shoulder in his movements. He is wearing a dark blue casual suit, and the baggy clothes can't hide it. He is tall and tall.

Jiang Yan walks with big strides, and the skirt of his clothes is brought up with the movement, and the usual laziness and carelessness are swept away, accompanied by sharpness and publicity.

When Jiang Yan passed by Zhou Yuening, he raised his eyes and glanced at him, Zhou Yuening shook his head.

Jiang Yan put on makeup, it wasn't too heavy, it felt like she just added a few strokes to a simple and elegant ink painting, but it just gave birth to an inexplicable gorgeousness and intensity.

"It's almost ready, don't worry." Seeing Jiang Yan looking at him, the makeup artist thought it was Jiang Yan who was urging him, so he hurriedly said.

"It's okay, don't worry." Jiang Yan said.

Only then did Zhou Yuening come back to his senses, his mind turned for a long time, he couldn't find a topic for a while, and after a while, he choked out a sentence, "Brother Jiang, hasn't King Fu come yet?"

Ah, Fu Nanxing.

Jiang Yan only remembered after Zhou Yuening's reminder.

"Well, it should be here." Jiang Yan said vaguely, "I'll go and see."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yan didn't stay any longer, turned around, opened the door and walked out.

Zhou Yuening pursed her lips in annoyance.

Jiang Yan really didn't know where to find Fu Nanxing. After walking around the background twice in confusion, he still chose to call Lu Ming.

Lu Ming seemed to be very busy, and it took a long time to answer the phone. After hearing Jiang Yan's question, he thought for a long time before he said uncertainly: "Go to the back door and have a look, where it should be."

Jiang Yan didn't pay attention to the authenticity of Lu Ming's words, hung up the phone and walked directly to the back door.

There are far fewer people at the back door, basically only the staff come in and out.

Before Jiang Yan got close enough, he saw Fu Nanxing's figure.

Fu Nanxing was just like what Jiang Yan had told him a few days ago, wearing a mask hat and a dark blue security uniform, his figure was tall and strong, even though he was dressed casually, he still had an outstanding temperament.

Fu Nanxing studied the geographical location and walked around, looking for the best place to see the stage. When he turned his head, he saw Jiang Yan walking towards him.

Jiang Yan suddenly felt guilty.

A well-behaved film king is so aggrieved now.

Jiang Yan glanced at Fu Nanxing, and thoughtfully praised, "You look good in this dress, no worse than you in a suit."

This is Jiang Yan's truth.

Fu Nanxing: "..."

"But isn't it a little too small?" Jiang Yan took another look and felt that the trousers were a bit short.

It may also be that Fu Nanxing's legs are too long.

The light at the back door was very dim, and Jiang Yan couldn't see clearly, so he turned his gaze away.

Fu Nanxing pointed in the direction of the stage, and the voice came out from behind the mask, "I can only see the corner from here."

Fu Nanxing was wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression, but Jiang Yan read some accusations and grievances from Fu Nanxing's eyes.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Jiang Yan did soften his heart.

Jiang Yan glanced back, and after a long time of ideological struggle, said: "Later, you can go directly to the second floor, go in through that corridor, that's where the staff rest, and fans can't get in."

It's just that I will definitely have to talk to Luming later.

Jiang Yan had a headache.

"Forget it, you can go there with me." Jiang Yan changed his mind again, and broke the can, "Protect your vest, don't be found out."

Fu Nanxing immediately put away her grievances and obediently followed behind Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan, who witnessed the whole process of Fu Nanxing's expression change: "..."

Hehe, as expected of the film king, he can pretend.

There were no people along the way. Jiang Yan glanced downstairs and saw that audiences had already entered one after another. There were a few staff members scattered in the venue to guide the audience and help them find their seats.

Jiang Yan moved faster and pushed Fu Nanxing into the room.

There were a few workers in the room who were sorting things out. Seeing Jiang Yan dragging a man in a security suit in, his expression changed.

"Jiang Yan? This is?" one of the staff members asked cautiously.

Jiang Yan responded, pointed to Fu Nanxing and said, "This is my...friend, stay here for a while, you just let him stay here, treat him as air, and ignore him."

staff member:"......?"

Jiang Yan gave Fu Nanxing a warning look again, and then walked out the door.

The staff blinked and tentatively said, "Well, would you like to sit down for a while? I'll pour you a glass of water."

Fu Nanxing nodded slightly, found a seat in the room and sat down.

"Come on, be careful." The staff took a cup of hot water for Fu Nanxing.

Fu Nanxing reached out to take the cup, and thanked softly, "Thank you."

The voice is very magnetic, low and deep.

It sounds inexplicably familiar.

The staff looked at Fu Nanxing curiously again, and saw that although Fu Nanxing took the cup, he didn't intend to drink at all.

The staff who were waiting for Fu Nanxing to take off the mask looked away in disappointment.

The auditorium outside became noisy, and the originally empty seats gradually filled up.

Jiang Yan went backstage and met Lu Ming face to face.

Lu Ming glanced at him and said, "Have you found it?"

"En." Jiang Yan responded, hesitated for a while, pointed to the second floor, and said, "I let him go up to the second floor."

Luming: "..."

Lu Ming was physically and mentally exhausted. After taking a few breaths with difficulty, he told himself to be calm.

"Go get ready, I'll check it out later." Lu Ming waved to Jiang Yan tiredly.

Jiang Yan patted Lu Ming on the shoulder encouragingly, and comforted him, "I'll give you a raise after the concert."

Lu Ming's eyes were slightly moist, and he secretly sighed that Jiang Yan finally had a conscience.

After Jiang Yan and Lu Ming bid farewell, they went straight down the tunnel, ready to go on stage.

The lights dimmed, and the venue was instantly pitch-black. After the fans realized that it was about to start, they immediately turned on the support lights, and the white light was connected into one piece. With the screams of the fans, a brisk rhythm sounded, The notes fell one by one, and the big screen on the stage gradually formed a pattern of a golden hexagram.

The screams of the fans grew louder.

A burst of intense flames ignited on the screen, drowning the six-pointed star into the fireworks, a heavy bass fell to the ground, and the pattern on the screen slowly merged into two words.

——Jiang Yan.

The lifting platform rose, and Jiang Yan appeared on the stage facing the brilliant light.

"Ahhh!"

"Jiang Yan!"

When the familiar prelude sounded, Jiang Yan's fans yelled excitedly. After reacting, they quickly closed their mouths, subconsciously raised their hands and shook their arms along with the prelude.

Jiang Yan sang quietly, and Jiang Yan's face suddenly appeared on the big screen, with cold brows and eyelashes trembling slightly, like a green velvet plant whirling in the wind.

Fu Nanxing leaned against the railing on the second floor and looked at the stage. The mask covered most of his face, revealing only a pair of deep eyes.

Fu Nan stared at Jiang Yan intently, not wanting to miss any moment when Jiang Yan stood on the stage.

Jiang Yan's expression was calm and indifferent, against the white light, it looked like a bright moon.

Fu Nanxing tapped lightly on the railing with her fingertips.

After Jiang Yan sang the first song, she stopped and waited quietly for the fans' screams to subside before smiling with her lips curled up.

Unsurprisingly, a small dimple appeared on the left cheek.

The fans screamed uncontrollably again.

"Hush." ​​Jiang Yan reached out and tapped his lips, motioning for everyone to be quiet, and then continued, "This is my first concert, thank you very much for coming, next, please relax and enjoy this concert Let's have a concert."

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he looked back at the band in the corner of his eye.

The drummer gestured "Ok" to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan's smile appeared on the big screen again.

Jiang Yan sang several songs one after another, and after the singing was over, there was a short intermission for chatting.

Jiang Yan panted slightly, and said, "I think everyone knows that I invited a guest, right? Let's invite him out next, shall we?"

"it is good!"

Fans responded very cooperatively.

A few fans woke up a little bit from the dizzy state, stretched out their hands and yelled at the friend next to them, fearing that the friend could not hear clearly, they shouted loudly: "Guest? Which guest? Zhou Yuening or Fu Nanxing ?”

Hearing Fu Nanxing's name, Fu Nanxing's fans next to him woke up instantly, turned their heads straight to look, and eavesdropped openly.

"What, it must be Zhou Yuening, Fu Nanxing may not even come."

Sure enough, when the fans' words fell, Zhou Yuening appeared on the stage.

Fu Nanxing's fans gritted their teeth, and suddenly began to suspect that they were in the wrong place.

He shouldn't be on the top all of a sudden, thinking of taking a gamble, and then rushing here.

Fu Nanxing's fans hammered their heads hard, and spent so much money, they didn't even see the shadow of their master, and they were forced to listen to the song of "The Enemy" for so long.

I guess it will take a while to finish.

The fans looked around amidst the noise, not wanting to waste any more time inside, and planned to find the exit and slip out.

The fan dodged to the side, and after avoiding the slapped arm of the person next door, he rolled his eyes in displeasure. The moment he looked away, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the figure leaning on the railing on the second floor.

The distance is a bit far, and the fans can't see it clearly, but they only feel vaguely familiar.

The fans squinted their eyes to focus. After realizing that they still couldn't see clearly, they took out their mobile phone from their pockets, turned on the camera and took a few photos of the figure.

After zooming in, the figure became more and more familiar.

The fan bit his inner lip uncertainly, and after struggling for a while, he sent the photo to Fu Nanxing's Chaochao, with the caption "Sisters, let's see if this person is Brother Fu?"

After a while, there were many comments on this Weibo.

"I can't see clearly, it's too blurry."

"I feel a bit like it. This temperament is exactly the same as Brother Fu."

"Isn't this a security guard? This is a security uniform, right?"

"Yes, this is the security uniform. Hey, it should be the security guard in the infield."

"Hahaha, Fu Nanxing is divided into stars in the concert, this is really a bit similar."

......

The concert was still going on, and the entry of Jiang Yan's concert also appeared on the hot search real-time list.

"Are there any sisters in the field? Are you happy?"

"I'm here, it's super cool, sister, really, the real Jiang Yan is so handsome, and he sings really well."

"Yes, the atmosphere is also very good."

"A weak question, is Fu Nanxing here?"

"No, I haven't seen him yet. Zhou Yuening has finished his performance. I don't know if Fu Nanxing will play later."

"It's a bit confusing. It's been more than two hours now. It usually ends in about three hours. It hasn't come out yet. I guess there is a high probability..."

"So it's a scam. It's really speechless. I used Fu Nanxing as a gimmick to lure others into buying tickets, but I went there and found that I didn't come at all. Damn it, it's really cheap."

"Laughing, that's what your boss said. Did Jiang Yan say it before him? Did Jiang Yan use Fu Nanxing for any publicity? You should be sober, Jiang Yan is not short of your tickets."

"That's right, no one begged you to go see it, and I still hate you for stealing my ticket."

"Hey, wait, I saw a picture in Fu Nanxing Chaochao, it seems to be him, he can't really come, can he?"

"Where is the picture? I'll go and have a look."

"I've seen it, it looks a bit like it, but it shouldn't be, it's a security guard..."

"But it really seems that the figure and temperament are almost exactly the same. Although I don't want to admit it, it seems to be him."

"The person is at the scene. I can be sure that it is Fu Nanxing. I have been a fan of Fu Nanxing for several years. I know him even when he turned into ashes. I just looked at the photo and went to find that location. The second floor is the resting place for the staff. If you don’t go, you can only watch from the corridor, and the distance is barely close. He was wearing a mask and a hat. When I went up, he spotted him. He glanced in my direction. Just that one glance, I’m sure, it's him."

"Mom, is it true..."

"Did you really go?"

"The focus may be a little bit off, but Fu Nanxing just go, why is he wearing a security uniform? And he also appeared in the staff rest area..."

"Watson, you have found your blind spot. Smoking/"

The building is getting higher and higher, and unexpectedly, the entry of #复南星出现 Jiang Yan Concert# airborne to the top of the list.

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